(lyrics are written by Brand) If home is where the heart is, then we're all just fucked.
I can't remember... I can't remember...
And I want it so bad, I'd shoot the sunshine into my veins.
I can't remember... The good ol' days...

And its kinda' funny, the way we're wearing,
Anchors on our shirts,
When being anchored aboard just feels like a curse...

My mind is a safe, and if I keep it then we all get rich.
My body is an orphanage, we take everyone in.
Doing lines that've just been swept off last night's stage,
Just to feel like you...

But when the milligram's in my head,
Burning tobacco in my wind,
Chasing the direction, chasing the direction you're in.
And you're a box of stars, the planets align, you're just like Mars.
You shine in the sky, you shine in the sky...

All of the good times getting gone, they call them,
Going, coming, come and go.
I've got alot of friends who are stars,
But some are just black holes...

My mind is a safe, and if I keep it then we all get rich.
My body is an orphanage, we take everyone in.
Doing lines that've just been swept off last night's stage,
Just to feel like you...

[Solo]

And its kinda' funny, the way we're wearing,
Anchors on our shirts,
When being anchored aboard just feels like a curse...

My mind is a safe, and if I keep it then we all get rich.
(We all get rich)
My body is an orphanage, we take everyone in.
Doing lines that've just been swept off last night's stage,
Just to feel like you...
(If home is where the heart is, then we're all just fucked.)

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